The waxing half-moon was riding high overhead and had brightened considerably in the last few minutes, casting a soft light over the river, the Rock, ...nd us. After opening the wine bottle from which we both drank deeply, I reminded you of the recent challenge. ‘Well, I notice you’re still clothed, and I believe there was a concession to be made at the start of our race here?’ You nod slowly, a smile plays at the corners of your soft lips as your hands move to the top button of your blouse. . My clitty enjoying the zoom and zip of his mouth down there. Fuck it was good. Cock requiring good.I was suddenly face pressed to the wall. My knickers twisted over my arse cheek, my skirt flapping as a stiff hard dick banged straight into my soppy ready pussy. It was full throttle thrusting. A surging pushing pecker was pounding into me. It was flash fucking like I had never experienced. I had the want and I had the darting cock. At this rate of pussy bludgeoning we were both high-speed climax. I had one hand on her hip and another on her breasts. I could feel her body shake against me and knew she was close to orgasm. As if to help out, I could feel her hand rubbing furiously on her clit.“Yes baby, I’m cumming.” She groaned.Her body shook and she pushed me away, turning around. She pulled me back, holding me close and kissing me passionately. We kissed for a good five minutes and she gently jerked my cock. She lifted her leg onto the toilet bowl once more and guided me inside. Ridiculously, my own life started flashing before my eyes. It was the first time I’d been able to remember anything. The memories, though, were no more than a jumble of images, apparently of my childhood, and they didn’t mean much to me. I forced myself forward, step by step, towards the laughing, mocking attackers. Then I leaned down and picked up a torch and I threw it in their faces. That was followed by the desperate slashing of my blade. I looked on in horror as my blade slid in through an.